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Chapter 139 The Merchant's Bone

Sun Hongye stared at Zhang Yanming dumbfounded for a long time: "Is that what happened?"

"Indeed." Zhang Yanming nodded.

"You know so much. What else was sent? You just said a lot."

"It's a lot. If you don't have poison, you won't have a husband. It's a degree. A man without tolerance is not a man. If you can't get along with your children, you won't be able to beat the wolf. This sentence is a dialect, and it's talking about shoes, not children.

There are also three cobblers who are like Zhuge Liang, which means bad generals and lieutenants. There are too many examples like this. After our Chinese characters are simplified, they are actually disconnected from the original traditional culture."

Zhang Yanjun was not interested in these. He took a small notebook and pondered for a while, then turned around and asked: "How to determine the business hours?"

Zhang Yanming said: "How do you want to decide? Do you still think of yourself as a shopping mall? Don't, just a self-employed person, a shoe store, that's fine. I won't talk about it in the morning. You have to observe the closing time here at night. Then just make it about half an hour in advance.”

Zhang Yanjun took a pen and tapped on the notebook: "The working hours are a bit long, can the salesperson keep an eye on it?"

"You don't know how to work two shifts? You work from early to three in the afternoon, from two in the afternoon to eight-thirty or nine in the evening."

"Aren't there twice as many people? No wages?"

"Working hours will be reduced, and wages will also be reduced accordingly. The main income of salespersons is sales commissions and bonuses."

"Let me think about it, I have to think about this matter carefully." Zhang Yanjun closed the notebook.

"Are you okay? I'm going home then? By the way, what's going on with your partner? Why don't you believe me anymore? Sister Hongye, have you checked? Sister Hongye, why is your surname also Sun? I've been thinking about it Just ask."

Sun Hongye rolled her eyes: "Have you never seen anyone with my mother's surname? It's so rare. Check it out. Let me tell you for myself."

Zhang Yanming turned to look at Zhang Yanjun.

"Well, oh, this is so fucking depressing. She was never married, but she had given birth to a child before, and she was raising it with her mother. It was three or four years old, and she didn't tell me, saying that it was Afraid that I would be angry if I found out.

She doesn't dare to ask me to go to her house, and she doesn't dare to come to our house. She gets scared when it comes to getting married, and it's just like this now, what do you think we should do?"

Zhang Yanming scratched his head: "Then what do you think? Is she really with you? Do you like her?"

Zhang Yanjun nodded and said, "That's for sure. We've been together for a while. We can run the house and live a good life. She's also very kind to me. And I usually have to force her to buy her something and don't want anything."

If I don't like her, can I live with her? But having said that, it's a bit awkward anyway."

Zhang Yanming glanced at Zhang Yanjun: "What's so awkward? She and the baby's father haven't broken up? Are they still in contact?"

"That's not true. It's been discontinued for several years."

"Well, I really can't help you with this matter, and I can't give you any ideas. It depends on you. If you feel that two people can work together, and she loves you and you like him, then stay together. If you feel it doesn’t work, break it up quickly. You can figure it out for yourself.”

Zhang Yanjun scratched his head a few times, frowned and said, "I must like her, right? It feels like the two of us are quite comfortable together. Guan Jian is a good person or not. Tell me, my dad What should I say to my mother?"

Zhang Yanming said: "There's nothing bad to say. According to what you think, divorced people won't get married. Guan Jian still depends on what you two think. You two are good, can you be together?" If I live a good life, I feel like there will be no other problems."

"What should my parents say? Do you think they can accept it?"

Zhang Yanming lit a cigarette, leaned on the sofa and bared his teeth: "Oh my god, luckily, my dad is probably quite miserable. There really is nothing else besides these? How long has it been since we broke up? Be specific."

"Three or four years later, she only found out she was pregnant after we separated. She didn't go looking for her, so she gave birth to her on her own."

Sun Hongye nodded on the side: "My buddy said the same thing, this is what can be checked."

Zhang Yanming thought for a while and said: "That's not a big problem. What's her attitude towards the father now? This matter can't be kept secret for a lifetime. What if someone comes to find her in the future? Right?"

"Everything has been divided. She didn't even go to him to give birth to the baby. What's your attitude?" Zhang Yanjun was a little unhappy to hear this.

"Then what are you still thinking about? If you think it works, then get married. If it doesn't work, then break up. What are you struggling with?"

"I didn't know before. In this situation, why don't I consider my parents' attitudes?"

"It's okay. Our parents are not stingy people. As long as you can live well, it will be fine. If not, I will help you."

Zhang Yanjun thought for a while with his head down, making a fist with his right hand and unclenching it for a long time. He pondered for a long time: "Then you can help me find out what's going on in my mouth. I'm always worried that my mother will be angry. In fact, Tang Jing is really good and can live a good life. I’m quite satisfied with that aspect.”

Zhang Yanming smiled. This was the first time he saw his brother so nervous: "It's okay, marry a wife and live your life. Your wife is yours, and your life is also yours. Others can only make suggestions from their own perspective. This matter It’s useless to think too much about other people, as long as the big shoes and the small feet know.

Your parents definitely want you to be well, have a good relationship, live a good life, and be happy with Meimei. You can't raise your eyebrows or raise your eyes just because of something. Our parents are not like that."

Sun Hongye pursed her lips and looked at Zhang Yanjun: "I also feel that you can just think about it yourself. This kind of thing is a private matter. Others can't get involved. Besides, it's just that you've been with the person before. Who hasn't been with him yet? It’s too late, unless you go to the kindergarten to guard it.”

Zhang Yanming said: "Everything is packed here, why haven't you moved here yet? Is it because of this?"

Zhang Yanjun nodded: "I haven't thought about it, I don't know what I'm doing. I'd be worried if moving here causes unnecessary trouble."

"I have so much to think about." Zhang Yanming put the cigarette butt into the ashtray: "Hurry up and move. I will go back to Xiezigou to take care of things and leave immediately. I still have time to meet my sister-in-law."

"How long will you be leaving this time?"

"It's hard to say, it depends on the specific situation. Anyway, I will definitely come back when Xiaohui gets married."

"That's the end of October. Just be careful outside. I can't help you."

"I don't need your help. Just live your life well and take good care of your parents. If everything goes well here, when do you plan to get married? Do you still plan to get married?"

Zhang Yanjun pursed his lips: "I feel like, I can just get a certificate, what else can I do? I'm a bit sensitive."
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